The Lingxiao Palace governs the three realms, the highest governing body, the Majestic Hall.
Shen Gongbao ate the Renshui flat peach.
There are nine thousand peach trees in heaven, and Shen Gongbao eats the best one.
The heavenly flat peach is not just in vain, it is round and plump.
Take a bite, it's sweet and delicious, and the juices flow.
Practicing Yin and Yang Taoism can indeed achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Leopard said, purple is quite charming.
Especially with the purple skirt of the Emperor of Heaven half-covered, looking up at the purple skirt floating in mid-air, swaying from side to side.
The ultimate beauty.
It's crowded but not crowded. After all, people are alive. If you move to the side, someone can sit down.
Sitting together on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, watching the sunrise over the sea of clouds, the bright sunlight shining on the sea of clouds is so beautiful.
…
Outside the Lingxiao Palace, there is the Miscellaneous Mansion.
The three divine bodies of Guangchengzi, Antarctic Immortal Old Man, and Chi Jingjie were punished by the whip, and were seriously damaged.
"Incense? Is there any more incense? Repair the divine body."
"How can there be any incense? How can any living being worship us?"
"Lingcui, where is Lingcui?"
"Repair the divine body!"
"No more, not a drop left."
"What should we do?"
Guangchengzi, Antarctic Immortal, and Red Semen were so painful that they broke out in cold sweat.
At this moment, Maitreya's chuckle sounded outside the housekeeper's house.
"Brothers Guangcheng, Nanji, and Akejie, do you want some peach stones from the Eight Hands? As long as the three brothers open the golden mouth, Maitreya will send them to the three brothers."
"I want it! I want it! Give it to me quickly, I want it!"
The bodies of the three gods were damaged, so it didn't matter whether they were flat peaches or peach cores.
Even if it is a peach core, it is a Renshui Pan peach core, which has healing properties.
Maitreya took out three peach stones from his arms, "No, these are not ordinary peach stones, these are from six thousand years of flat peach!"
"Thank you, Brother Maitreya!"
Guangchengzi, Antarctic Immortal Old Man, and Chi Jingjie competed to take the peach core and stuff it into their mouths.
I was shocked to find that there was no trace of residual pulp on the peach core?
"Eating so cleanly?"
boom! Crack open the peach core and eat! Heal.
With the help of Peach Core, Guangchengzi, Antarctic Immortal, and Chi Jingjie finally repaired some of their divine bodies.
"Thank you, Maitreya-san... No... what is the eight-hand peach core?"
"Hey, this flat peach was picked up from the Giant Spirit God. Nine out of ten, the Giant Spirit God ate it, leaving a little pulp for the little monk to eat."
"Junior Brother Qilu licked the left side of the peach core."
"Junior brother Jingsi licked the right side."
"There are also Junior Brother Kaixin and Junior Brother Gatekeeper..."
"When I come to you, isn't it the eighth hand?"
"vomit……"
The expressions of Guangchengzi, Antarctic Immortal Old Man, and Chi Jingzhi suddenly changed, and a wave of nausea surged into their throats.
"Maitreya, you dare to bully us?" Guangchengzi, Antarctic Immortal Weng, and Chi Jingjing all said coldly and angrily.
Maitreya's expression darkened slightly, and anger showed on his face, "Why don't you know what is good and what is bad?"
"Hazing?"
"That's all, just pretend that the little monk is blind."
"Return the peach core to the young monk."
"You still think you are the superior Kunlun Golden Immortal?"
"Hurry up, Ma Liu, and return the peach core to the little monk."
Guangchengzi, Antarctic Immortal, and Red Semen all looked red in the face. They had eaten them to nourish their body. Where could there be peach stones?
Maitreya then pinpointed the three immortals, one poor and the other white, and his expression softened slightly, "Follow the poor monk to collect the rags."
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"We are Kunlun Golden Immortals, how can we do such a shameful job?"
"I'll let you three eat the spiritual fruit I picked up first."
"It's something you can consider."
Forced to have no choice, Guangchengzi, Antarctic Immortal, and Akejie followed Maitreya to collect the garbage.
At first, the three of them couldn't bear to part with each other until they went to the Ministry of Finance to collect garbage.
The Ministry of Finance is the richest department in heaven. Without him, it would be the most prosperous.
The Kyushu people like to worship the God of Wealth the most.
Zhao Gongming became a quasi-sage, became a god in the flesh, and traveled between heaven and Jin'ao Island on a daily basis.
Take two bites of the peach and throw one away.
To Zhusheng, flat peaches are just ordinary fruits.
How could there be a shortage of Zhao Gongming's peaches to eat among the nine thousand peach trees in heaven?
"Peach! New! I barely ate it!"
Guangchengzi, Antarctic Immortal Old Man, and Chi Jingjing stared at Pantao, their hearts burning.
"Bah Liu, Bah Liu."
"You should have followed Brother Maitreya to collect the rags earlier."
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Time flies by like fine sand.
The Qin Empire unified the troubled times of the Spring and Autumn Period and established a unified political power, which has been inherited for more than ten thousand years.
However, Da Qin could not escape the law of dynasty changes.
The last emperor of Qin was rebellious and treated the people harshly.
Twenty thousand years ago, during the reign of Emperor Xing of Shang Dynasty, the owner of the Medical Guo Pavilion left a message.
"The king is the boat, and the people are the water. The water can carry the boat, but it can also capsize it."
"You keep the people in your heart, and the people will lift you high, otherwise you will fall to pieces."
After the Qin Dynasty, it was the Han Dynasty.
It has been passed down for five thousand years in the Western Han Dynasty and was buried in the hands of Wang Mang.
Speaking of Wang Mang, Shen Gongbao also made a special trip to the human world to check Wang Mang's soul.
After Wang Mang usurped the Han Dynasty, he carried out a series of reforms.
What about vernier calipers, land reform, currency reform, abolition of the sharecropping system, improvement of the loan system, official position reform, implementation of planned economy, emphasis on productivity...
The most important thing is that Wang Mang invented the short skirt.
Hip-hugging skirts, mini skirts, full skirts.
This is completely a modern person's thought.
Especially the aesthetics of women are the same as those of Shen Gongbao.
This made Shen Gongbao call him a good guy.
Kyushu New Dynasty.
A ray of light traveled to the new dynasty's palace.
Wang Mang was already asleep.
The power of Shen Gongbao's Hunyuan Da Luo Yuan Shen surged, and he probed Wang Mang's sea of consciousness, "Let Pindao solve this eternal mystery - is Wang Mang a time traveler?"
After a long time.
Shen Gongbao frowned, "Something is wrong, something is very wrong."
"Wang Mang Yuanshen is indeed a native of the prehistoric times, but why... is there a part missing?"
Human beings have 365 acupoints, 129,600 hairs, and three souls and seven souls.
Obviously, Wang Mang lost one soul, leaving only two souls and seven souls.
A person who has lost his soul should fall into a coma.
Shen Gongbao can't handle this.
Shen Gongbao stood in mid-air, lost in thought.
"Forget it, let me show you your dreams and see what kind of dreams you will have!"
Shen Gongbao's Hunyuan Daluo Yuanshen poured into the depths of Wang Mang's sea of consciousness, and his plain eyes slightly expanded.
Because Shen Gongbao saw flashing neon lights, modern buildings, and busy traffic.
"Modern Blue Star? How is that possible?"
Because Shen Gongbao has long discovered that there is no relationship between prehistoric times and modern times.
For example, the Great Qin Dynasty developed for thousands of years but was still in the feudal era.
After waiting for tens of thousands of years, and allowing the Kyushu human race to develop through the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, wouldn’t they reach the modern age?
Shen Gongbao once had this idea, but in reality, it was a bit impossible.
Ancient times have their own laws.
Even if the history of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties changed normally, it would not reach the era that Shen Gongbao lived in during his lifetime.
It's like parallel time and space.
The ancient world is vast and boundless. According to the Taoist ancestors, it is the Great Thousand Worlds. There are three thousand medium-thousand worlds and three thousand small worlds below it, which are collectively called the heavens and the ten thousand worlds. (Three thousand refers to infinity.)
Shen Gongbao has been to the Middle Thousand and Small Thousand Worlds, but he has never found a world similar to Blue Star.
Therefore, philosophical issues are involved.
"Where do I come from?"
"Where did Wang Mang's lost soul go?"
If Shen Gongbao's guess is correct, then Wang Mang's lost remnant soul is now in Blue Star Modern!
However, Shen Gongbao used Hunyuan Daluo's magic power and used the soul-chasing method, but he could not find a trace of Wang Mang's lost soul.
"Difficult!"
